The fat rat hobo held onto Hiroshi shoulder very deeply,as he thrust his fat thick cock very harder and faster, forcing him to inhale deeply his smelly bush. The bathroom was now filled with their clapping sounds and with that filthy smell that was so addicting.
And he'd succeed in that regard. There was little to no struggle on the detective's end, he just allowed him to grip and thrust that deep inside of his throat; albeit, it felt almost the same as Hiroshi's mouth, just tighter.